Thirty arcane missiles, like purple stars floating in the night sky, slowly swam around the boy, their orbits steady without a trace of offset, as if they were revolving around the stars.

After a brief moment of surprise, Blaze was relieved, he was not an idiot who knew nothing about magic, and at a glance recognized that it was nothing more than a rudimentary arcane missile, and that it was no threat to him.

With this level of magic, you want to defeat me?

Blaze didn't even bother to show a disdainful expression, and his eyes even had a hint of pity, in his opinion, this was just Constantine's dying throes to show off his magic skills before he was out.

It's time to wrap it up!

Blaze stepped heavily on the hot sand, and sped towards Constantine, the white blood on his body soaring.

Constantine stretched out his finger, and thirty arcane balls lined up in a straight line like a soldier under order, converging into a slender and straight purple beam that flew towards Blaze and hit him in the chest

An unprecedented brilliant light bloomed, drowning Blaze's muscular body and covering Blaze's stunned expression.

Of course, the magic power of an arcane missile is far from enough to break through Blaze's bloodline defense, but this is a full thirty, and it is still hit in the same part, and the quantitative change causes the qualitative change, and the effect is naturally worlds apart.

Blaze shook his body and took several steps back, and the charge came to an abrupt halt.

But this was only the most basic arcane missile, and although it knocked him back, it didn't cause substantial damage, and it didn't even leave a single wound.

Without hesitation, Blaze continued to rush forward, Constantine had already finished releasing the Arcane Missile, and he definitely needed time to slow down, and the next step should be the rhythm of the barbarians

However, a scene that made Blaze unbelievable appeared, as soon as he took the first step, more than thirty arcane missiles whizzed in a straight line, and there was not even a gap, as if time overlapped a few seconds ago.

How could it be so fast? With so many orbs in control, wouldn't this guy need to chant spells?

It was so fast that Blaze had absolutely no time to react.

The magicians who saw this scene also dispelled the suspicion that Constantine was probably using some kind of magic prop, everyone is an insider, and they know that relying on magic items alone cannot do this level.

To the astonishment of all the mages, the young mage's speed of casting the arcane missile had reached the point of instantaneousness.

Being able to achieve instantaneous magic, even if it is only the most basic magic missile, is theoretically already the magic control level of a crown-level magician.

Blaze felt a tightness in his chest, and retreated again, and retreated back to the same place, without advancing an inch.

When he came to his senses and wanted to make another breakthrough, more than thirty arcane missiles bombarded his body without the slightest interval, and it was also his face, and the sound of popping couldn't help but sound, which sounded extremely pleasant.

The audience who witnessed this scene couldn't help but twitch in their hearts, is this the legendary slap in the face?

There was no need for a spell, the spiritual power was like a turbulent stream of water, countless arcane spheres appeared around Constantine, each magic ball was instantaneous, Blaze didn't even have room to think, just a blink of an eye, he would be hit by countless missiles at the same time.

With each step, he was repelled by a barrage of arcane missiles that failed to do him actual damage, but managed to keep him from approaching Constantine.

If you are a high-level mage, you will definitely not be so embarrassed in the face of Constantine's instant arcane barrage, because the mage has quite a lot of defensive spells to choose from, and there is room to fight back at any time.

But Blaze couldn't

The limitations of [Titan's Favor] are undoubtedly exposed at this moment, although it has extremely perverted attribute bonuses, it cannot provide effective attack and defense means for the host, and it is extremely inflexible, and can only be passively beaten if it cannot get close.

Blaze is not a magician, so he can't use his mental power to guide the direction of the magic power on his body, that layer of white spiritual light acts on the whole body, but Constantine's arcane missiles are incredibly accurate, all concentrated on the same part, instantly causing the effect of breaking the surface with points.

This feeling of being passively beaten is too humiliating.

What made Blaze even more uncomfortable was that while Constantine was manipulating the magic ball, he did not forget to throw a few [Stagnate] spells on him, which made Blaze's actions instantly sluggish, and the original charging distance of several hundred meters became as difficult to cross as a moat.

Sensing the arcane fluctuations coming from the field, the faces of some elderly magicians turned extremely exciting.

As the so-called insiders watch the doorway, they can't see that Constantine is now using a high-level super-magic technique - [Multiple Spells].

The time of the two arcane spells almost overlapped perfectly, and the [Magic Instant] combined with the [Multiple Spellcast] made Constantine's spell casting speed like flowing water, thrillingly fast, and extremely fast.

Roland smiled and said to Rommel beside him, "How long do you think you can survive this guy's magic attack?"

Rommel didn't answer, but his slightly iron-blue face betrayed his true thoughts.

At this moment, looking at the patches of purple light pouring out, looking at Blaze who was struggling to move forward as if he was stepping on mud in the arcane barrage, Constantine understood what Joey said to him on the first day he entered the magic tower to practice: "For the arcanist, if you want to win in battle, spell casting speed is the most important part. ”

This is also why Joey has been able to defeat countless magicians before, even if he is as powerful as Younas, he can't please Joey in a one-on-one duel.

There are ten thousand laws in the world, only fast and not broken.

Comprehending this level was crucial to Constantine's arcane path.

Blaze was anxious, his bloodline bonus was time-limited, and the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable the result would be for him.

He then understood that Constantine was going to use magic to fight him in a war of attrition, waiting for the hour time limit to expire.

Now the biggest enemy in front of Blaze is not Constantine, but time.

With an earth-shattering roar, Blaze relied on the powerful power given by his bloodline, and rushed forward several meters with dozens of arcane missiles, and then jumped violently, wanting to jump to Constantine's side with his amazing bounce power to complete the final kill.

Constantine smiled, and the arcane missiles continued to emerge one after another, and at the same time, short incantations were recited from his mouth, and invisible magic fluctuations rapidly expanded.

【Gravity Trap】

Even barbarians with Titan blood are not exempt from the most basic law of gravity.

The multiplied gravity pressed on Blaze's body in an instant, and the savage who had risen to the highest point felt his bones and muscles become as heavy as lead, and the next moment, his body slammed into the hot sand with his head to the ground, blasting out a huge sand pit.

For the first time in his life, Blaze, who inherited the blood of the Titans, was defeated in a head-on battle, and it was the power of the earth that defeated him.

Countless purple rays of light bombarded Blaze's body, and the bright halo bloomed layer by layer. Just like the countless flowers blooming on both sides of the Avenue of Roses.

......

Constantine under the mask breathed a long sigh of relief, and tried his best to suppress the dizziness that came from his mind, and this continuous spell casting was the first time he had used it, and for him, it was an experience that was intertwined with novelty and pain.

But the results are quite obvious.

Blaze lay on his back at the bottom of the bunker, his expression a little sluggish, on him, the white blood aura receded like a tide, and after bearing so many arcane missiles, his blood power was finally exhausted.

After a long time, he smiled, looked up with difficulty, and looked at Constantine above the bunker: "Boy, you won." ”